“I need a drink,” Lance groaned as he all but slammed his forehead into his crossed arms on the table. “A very stiff one.”
Eric just had to laugh softly. He loosened his tie and shook his head. “But haven’t you already had… a few drinks?” he asked, not sure if he should question Lance Armstrong about anything.
“Cocktails are not equal to
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Glad you're enjoying it! :D
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And love the Green Day song you've paired it with. Can't wait for more. :)
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Glad you're enjoying it! :D
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